Taming The Villainesses novel Chapter 88

(EP-88.1) Club #7

088 – Adventure Club #7

The book Marmar gave me had the words:

「Adventure Club 5th Activity Report: Theo Gospel and Priga Nightfall.」

‘Theo Gospel?’

Wasn’t that my name!?

Of course, the name ‘Theo’ was also rather common, so we couldn’t rule out the possibility that it was just some person who had the same name as me. But the ‘Priga Nightfall’ written next to it, as I recalled, was probably....

As I was thinking, Kalira looked at the dusty cover ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) and said.

“Priga Nightfall, that’s the name of the Saintess of the Gwangyeom Church. What is going on?”

In contrast to Kalira’s disbelief, Marmar responded in awe.

“Saintess? Are you saying that she and comrade have known each other for a long time? Comrade is amazing! Like I thought, you’re no ordinary person!”

Marmar’s conjecture made sense.

The original owner of this body, ‘Theo Gospel’, and Saintess Priga might’ve been related in some way.

But the Saintess acted as if she had never seen me before when we met during the day of the entrance ceremony.

Besides, this was a 20 year old record...

What could have happened?

“For now, let’s look for other books. If you find anything with my name on it, please bring it to me.”

Perhaps the key to my missing memories, before I woke up in a cage as a slave, lays here.

The name ‘Theo Gospel’ was like a blank sheet of paper, with no information in Angmar. Who would’ve thought that I’d find a clue in a far away foreign country.

“Comrade, your name is written on here as well. T.G. aren’t these the initials for Theo Gospel?”

“It’s here too.”

There were quite a few books and documents with my name in this adventure club room.

It would be nice to open and read them one by one here, but unfortunately we didn’t have enough time today.

Whoooooo-.

Plus, the gloomy evening wind was blowing from the open door in the basement. I definitely wouldn’t want to spend the night in a place like this!

“Let’s go back for now, take only what you can. We’ll just come back tomorrow.”

As for me, I decided to bring back the book with the Saintess’ and my name.

* * *

As we climbed up the ladder, the sun was setting and the evening seemed imminent. It was probably around 5pm now.

If we had stayed a little longer in the basement, we really might have had to sleep here.

What could be more s†upid than spending the night in some ruin?

Plus, it was an abandoned building where real nocturnal spiders, not just hallucinations, could appear in the evening.

“Once we get out of the woods, we’ll have dinner together. Marmar, don’t sleep in the forest tonight, just in case. Lady Kalira, are you okay with that?”

“I’ll follow your arrangements.”

Kalira lowered her head, seemingly holding back a chuckle. Meanwhile, Marmar clicked her tongue, not wanting to spend the night with Kalira.

I said to Marmar.

“And Marmar. From now on, instead of living in the forest, I’ll move you to a proper residence. It would be bad if you’re constantly eating hallucinogens.”

“Are you telling me to leave my house? But I’m just starting to get used to it.... I even worked hard to decorate the interior....”

I thought Marmar would be happy, but surprisingly, her reaction was rather lukewarm. I guessed it was a bit regrettable for her to just leave the home she built with time and affection.

“We can use it as our base of operations. There is no one around. It’s quiet and perfect for a secret base.”

“Hmm, okay.”